I started seeing it everywhere.
LET. US. IN.
On my phone...
On blank walls...
I thought I was imagining it.
Until one night...
Banging.
Thumping.
Closer.
From my door.
I didn't want to...
but I opened it.
Nothing.
No one.
Just that heavy silence.
I turned back
and met my own reflection.
The face was mine.
Whatever looked through those eyes wasn't.
